Blade and Sword God Sovereign

Among the crowd, Li Zhanyang and Xiao Chengxuan were also immersed in the world of swords and waves.

Before they entered the school, they were the geniuses of their respective territories. They enjoyed a good reputation. They even met each other during Ding Hao’s absence. They saw the strength of Ding Hao at that time, but they did not expect it. Time, Ding Hao's entry into the country is so fast, it is fast.

"In the world, there are really super genius monsters."

Both of them couldn't help but burst into anger.

As for the proud little swan Li Yiruo did not think so much.

Under the watchful eyes of many male disciples, she frowned and watched the contest. She repeated the words of Lin Xin and Ding Hao more and more over and over again, "Lin Xin will win" and "Lin Xin’s posture is really chic". Even when Lin Xin occasionally took the upper hand, he deliberately screamed and laughed.

This made many male disciples sorrowful and angry that this flower of the five fascinating houses has been cherished with the beautiful young Lin Xin.

In fact?

Only Li Yiruo knows that many times, the image of the boy who is glaring at himself at the Sword Pool and angering his own for a low-lying wandering woman is constantly clearing her heart.

"This is because of hate, it must be because of hate, Ding Hao is getting out of this way, actually dare to marry me, is my enemy!" Li Yiruo said to himself.

......

Hey! ! !

A series of glaring Mars broke out, and then the sound of a fast metal crash broke through.

The entanglement of the two beautiful figures of the three incense time, finally separated at this moment.

Lin Xin and Ding Hao looked at each other and saw each other's appreciation of each other.

The long and fierce battles made the two people's mysterious eyes consume their eyes, and the breathing was slightly rushed. Lin Hao's mysterious cultivation was still on the top of Ding Hao, reaching the first stage of the Sancha martial arts, but Ding Hao was winning. **Strong strength, so I tied a tie.

If the battle continues at this rhythm, it seems that there will never be a winner in a short period of time.

"Continue to fight swordsmanship, there is no way to win the game within a short period of time," Ding Hao gently shakes because of the four thousand high-speed swords and some sour wrists, very seriously said: "It is better to admit defeat directly."

As soon as this was said, there was a voice of exclamation around the ring.

Some disciples from the North Shirt of the Yellow Shirt have already shouted that Ding Hao is too arrogant.

Who knows Lin Xin on the ring, but he did not feel angry at all, but sighed with a slight regret. He did not say anything. He really arched his hand, turned and conceded, and jumped down the ring.

This scene has left countless people around the ring.

"What happened? What happened? Why did Lin Xin’s brother suddenly admit defeat?"

“Did it be a winner before? But why didn’t I see it?”

"What the hell?"

Almost everyone did not see it. Under the situation of strong rivalry, why did Lin Xin suddenly choose to admit defeat? Is this beautiful teenager who is good at calculating the layout, has calculated it, and continues to fight, will he lose?

"Qing Ting East Hospital, Ding Hao wins out!"

The magistrate was expressionless and loudly announced the final outcome of this thrilling but somewhat awkward swordsmanship competition.

Although most people are a little bit inexplicable, the disciples of the Tsing Yi Eastern Hospital are still excited and excited to jump up, can't wait to jump on the ring, will Ding Hao in the middle, lifted up high, once again thrown into the sky .

......

"Why did Lin Xin suddenly give up?"

Xiaowu crazy Chen Sheng touched his chin and fell into meditation.

"Remember how I lost?" Sun Jiutian said with a lingering heart.

"Oh?" Chen Sheng's eyes lit up, a flash of lightning flashed through his mind, and suddenly understood something.

......

"Because Ding Hao's variation is mysterious?"

In the distance, Li Lan, a pale face, muttered to himself.

I don't know when Li Lan has returned to the military area. The injury on his body is not completely good, but he can walk independently. Looking at Lin Xin’s sudden admittance, Li Lan bowed his head and thought.

Beside him, Ge Yin and Zhang Tianlun both confided because of Li Lan’s words, and they thought of something.

......

"Hey, why do you want to lose? Are you afraid of entering the semi-finals, and the next game and me?"

The fat man ate the goods and looked at Lin Xin, who was smiling, while chewing on the braised chicken legs, and asked without heart.

"Because Ding Hao said, he can't tell the difference between the sword and the sword. He has to fight in another way that I can't crack." Lin Xin slightly regretted: "At the moment, I still can't think of any way to crack." His next offensive."

"Is there any way to restrain your ghost abacus?" The fat man was so excited that he couldn't wait to be authentic: "Come tell me, I won't be afraid of you in the future, wow haha!"

"Tell you no use, can you master the snow and ice?" Lin Xin glanced at the fat man, disdain authentic.

"Ah? Just because of this?" The fat man suddenly shrank back like a leaking balloon.

"Well, Ding Hao and I have never released his terrible temperament before the sword, so we can match the same. Once he releases the snow and frost, the terrible chill, even if I can't beat me in an instant, but also I can gradually invade my body, freeze my body, make my reaction and movements lower, and it is hard to resist his lightning-fast perpetual sword!"

Lin Xin explained without regret.

"So, his variation of snow and ice is myth, isn't it invincible?" The fat man who is eating is not willing to lick the chicken legs.

Lin Xinwei smiled and said: "That is not necessarily. If there is a property of the fire system, you can live together, and there are some strange Xuanqi exercises. You can also resist the cold winter. Unfortunately, these two are not for the time being. have."

"It's also oh, but then again, Xiaolinzi, are you ready to condense your own attributes? You can't always suppress yourself, keep dragging it down?" The fat man still squats on the chicken legs.

"I have to wait, I am not ready yet, I am still not sure, and condense the most perfect attribute." Lin Xin shook his fist and said loudly: "But it doesn't take too long, next time, I Will not lose to Ding Hao!"

The sixth chapter is amazing fat man and strong to incredible Li Muyun

After a fierce competition, the semi-finals were finally born.

Li Muyun!

Liang Feixue!

Ding Hao!

Let it ride!

These four names are deeply imprinted in the minds of every named disciple and become the general existence of unattainable mountains.

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